At this moment, Lu Yang was equally indifferent.
Mu Changsheng raised his head, rainbow light gleaming in his eyes as he met the gaze of that tiny figure seated high upon [Other Shore], their eyes locking without the slightest deviation.
Time turned around and gradually moved farther away from him.
History reversed at this moment.
In a daze, he seemed to see all that had once been—to see history approaching from behind him, passing him by, and calmly walking toward the "future."
While he himself walked toward history.
Throughout the process, that scrutinizing gaze from the tiny figure never shifted away. It was practically welded onto him.
Lu Yang was not surprised.
Chu Sheng had guessed that someone else stood behind Ling Xiao and had even narrowed the target down to Mu Changsheng. The old thing's methods truly were astonishing.
He probably shot the arrow first, then painted the target. The World Honored One really is Chu Yi'er—wasn't this completely uncovered? Still, with [Out-of-Drama Observer] protecting him, he can't possibly see through Mu Changsheng and directly find my true body, much less know that my true body is currently far beyond the Light Sea.
Lu Yang remained calm.
He could tell that Chu Sheng intended to lock onto Mu Changsheng. Even if Mu Changsheng entered False History, Chu Sheng would monitor his every move just as he had monitored Feixue.
Unfortunately—
It's a good move, but he picked the wrong person!
The next second, at the exact instant history rewound to 128,600 years ago, Lu Yang activated [Out-of-Drama Observer] and lightly brushed his hand.
Mu Changsheng, observation ended.
Delete!
Within False History, waves surged, and Mu Changsheng's figure vanished into the chaotic Karma—and from the sight of the Dao Lords.
"Hmm!."
In an instant, not only Chu Sheng but every